Thriller Paradise Chapter 455: The first form of horror

Since Ma Sun's existence time is the same as the duration of the Mo Yao Lingshu, and he is also a full-time battle-type summoner, Feng Bujue naturally chose him as the bearer of the Lingshu's power. M

As 15% of the spiritual power was consumed, the shadow of a soldier appeared behind Jue Ge.

Suddenly, the spirit wind whirled, and the heroic soul appeared.

But seeing that horse sun, the face is like gold and jade, the eyes are like stars; the wolf waist and ape arms, tiger ridge dragon shape; wearing purple gold three-pointed helmet, wearing purple gold chain armor; on the shoulders, a touch of red brocade like the sun The raging fire slowly rises with aura.

As soon as he was called out, Feng Bujue waved the spirit hub in his hand...

In an instant, a group of shocking death rushed out of the spirit hub, and completely enveloped the half-length Ma Sun.

A few seconds later, Ma Sun yelled, like a thunderstorm, "Drink!"

The power of the necromancer responded with a burst, swaying around like a violent wind.

For a time, the battlefield was full of ghosts and sand.

When Ma Sun’s figure reappeared, it seemed to be three-pointers bigger again. His whole body was intertwined with black death energy and golden aura... These two completely different energies have merged into one at this moment, complementing each other, making This summoned object has gained a terrifying combat power.

"Hey! Brother Nu." Feng Bujue turned his head and shouted at Vishnu on the battlefield in the distance.

"Huh? Call me?" Vishnu replied. At this moment, the pressure on his side has been much lighter. With the help of Twenty-Three, Lingfeng and Matcha Crisp, the four gods have escaped. , On the contrary, the derivatives of n are basically only left to be beaten.

"Excuse me, let me play with the knife." Feng Bujue continued.

"Ah? Oh..." Vishnu replied hesitantly, and then transformed a piece of bronze material into the shape of a sword. And controlled its Chao Feng Bujue to fly over.

After a minute of this matter, Vishnu realized later...Feng Bujue must have watched a lot of game videos, so he knew that his ability could create cold weapons of any shape at will.

"Thank you." Feng Bujue took the flying knife with one hand, his eyes flashed, and he said lightly, "Ma Sun!"

"Oh!" Ma Sun replied in a deep voice. Feng Bujue's intention was already to understand, and immediately raised his arms, and there was an extra sword in his hand.

I can see that this person is spirited, one after the other, standing with a knife, majestic and majestic.

Just looking at the momentum, it is indeed not inferior to Root.

"Is your splay finished?" Root looked at Brother Jue and asked in a mocking tone.

"Huh...I just came out with a knife to do something to match Ma Sun's moves." Feng Bujue replied. While adjusting my messy hairstyle, leaving only a handful of hair on the back of his head, "I don't look like I'm playing someone, right? I don't have Tai Chi patterns engraved on my sword, right?"

"You don't even pretend to be like this... um... forget it." Ruth stopped talking, and quickly calmed down. Replied with a calm expression. "I will not be provoked by your inconsistent words and deeds, pretending to be arrogant..."

"Oh...that means you refuse to complain..." Feng Bujue said, "haha...whatever you want."

The voice fell, and the people moved together.

Feng Bujue dragged his knife up and flew up and chopped.

His knife, even if it is draped along the forehead, Root is not afraid, but... there is still a Ma Sun behind Brother Jue.

From an intuitive point of view, Ma Sun’s knife...the power of the dead spirits is flowing out, and the knife's momentum is like waterfalls and landslides; and from the data level, the strength of the data stream carried by this knife. It's no worse than Rutte's own "finger burst".

Although he did not want to show weakness in front of a mere player, Root had to make evasive actions at this time.

Suddenly, I saw the butterfly shadow suddenly, transforming into a phantom, and flashing to the side and back.

Feng Bujue jumped to the ground, and the sword burst out, breaking the streets, buildings, and even the air in front of him into two.

The power of splitting the mountain and dividing the sea is just a simple and direct blow, not a move.

"Slap" snapped his fingers.

Root flashed the knife, and immediately counterattacked.

The white beam of light suddenly revived, but this kind of attack is obviously unconscious. At least before his survival value drops to 2%, he can repeatedly turn on [Spirit Consciousness Convergence Technique-Change] to avoid it. .

"Um...the approximate power is already clear." Feng Bujue dodges the attack, calmly muttered, "Then... the warm-up ends here." It turned out that he just wanted to try his first cut. Test how strong the Ma Sun is under the blessing of the magic Yao Lingshu, so as to calibrate the "zero-day calculus" and grasp the precise control of the time of control. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

"Don't be too arrogant!" Root screamed, and the butterfly wings flicked, creating a burst of madness.

Feng Bujue stepped forward violently, spinning forward.

In the blink of an eye, the two were within ten feet of each other.

"Zhonghua Zhanwu!" Feng Bujue suddenly unfolded his figure, standing in the air, swinging the sword forward in succession, dancing many phantoms.

Ma Sun follows behind him like a shadow, mobilizing the same style, trying to pull the mountain and the river.

Seeing that the butterfly wings could not stop his opponent, Lu Te immediately changed his moves. The metal liquid around him peeled off like petals, and hundreds of metal wires faced the shadow of the knife one by one. Every time the metal and the tip of the knife collide, a small light burst is created.

Boom bang bang... the blasting sound bursts intensively.

Feng Bujue’s position is almost unaffected, because his attack was meant to be metaphysical, and Ma Sun was the real attacker. And Ma Sun and the weapon in his hand is originally a spirit body, the giant sword will not be destroyed, even if it is temporarily corroded by the explosion, it can be repaired with death in an instant.

No matter how fast Root's self-healing speed is, she can't match the endless death energy. In the fierce confrontation at this ultra-high speed, she seems to be at a disadvantage.

"I'm going...Is that guy's summoned S-rank? This is more powerful than the Blood Golem of Shadow King, isn't it?" Vishnu looked at the vigorous and blasting battle in the distance. , Can't help but exclaim.

"Speaking of... the one named Lut is now in the second form, right..." Shiva continued, "according to this momentum...the crazy brother will destroy her last dual form in one go. It's possible..."

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Looking at the other side, Xiao Tan has carried Chi Tie and Gui Xiao far away.

Although Wang Tanzhi is also one meter tall. But carrying two people at the same time is still quite difficult. That's all about Guixiao, a small and thin one-meter six-nine-nine, a high school student at most, but Chitie's sturdy and tall man really takes a lot of effort to carry it.

Fortunately, Xiao Tan is now a level 35 player. Basic strength and speed are much stronger than ordinary people, otherwise this matter would be really difficult to handle.

Not long after, Xiao sighed a few blocks away. After being far from Root's sight, they should be considered temporarily safe.

Xiao Tan found a broken wall, threw the two of them to the ground, and took out the panacea that Feng Bujue had previously given him from his suitcase, and stretched out his hand to deliver it to Chitie's mouth.

After Red Iron swallowed the P-500, the white light of the data stream in his eyes quickly lit up. After a few seconds passed, he sat up and scanned the surroundings quickly. Then he hurriedly scraped off some shit-colored pollutants from the ground and broken walls next to him and smeared them...

"Huh...you are very helpful." After the red iron wound was covered by those substances, he began to wriggle strangely, but from his expression, this seems to be a good thing, "Right... This kid wakes up!" He said that. Turning his head to look at the ghost on the ground.

"I only have one pill..." Xiao sighed back.

"You don't need any props to wake him up." Chitetsu replied. While heading towards Guixiao, he can't go quickly.

"Uh...his condition does not seem to be a normal coma." Xiaotan reminded that this is not a professional opinion given by him as a doctor, but a very simple speculation...If Guixiao is just Simply being knocked unconscious, then under the stimulation of sound, light and shadow or the bumps of movement should have been awake long ago.

"Ah, I know." Chi Tie said, knelt on one knee, reached the back of Gui Xiao's neck with one hand, and raised his head.

"Hey...what do you want to do..." Xiao sighs suddenly had some very bad conjectures in his mind, "If you want to do CPR. I suggest laying his body flat... If you want to use a certain fairy tale The method in the story, I have to advise you..."

Crack--

Only a weird noise was heard, and Chi Tie pulled out a tuft from behind Gui Xiao's neck with his hands.

The shape of the thing looks like a spine with worm feet. Its material is a silver metal, which is similar to the body material of Lute's previous form. When Chi Tie pulled out the strange vertebra from the back of Guixiao's neck, he also brought out a few strands of blood.

"What did you just want to say?" Chitetsu threw the strange vertebra in his handle to the ground, and the thing quickly turned into liquid.

"Uh...it's nothing." Small sigh.

"Ho--" At this moment, the ghost on the ground suddenly opened his eyes, and then he gasped quickly, with an extremely painful expression as if he had an asthma attack.

"Don't worry." Chi Tetsu stretched out his hand to signal Xiao sigh not to be nervous, "He is just adjusting to his own organs."

Xiao Tan heard the words and thought for two seconds: "You mean...the thing you pulled out right now is an extracorporeal circulation device?"

"Ah, it's almost the same," Chitetsu said.

"Oh—"Guixiao held the wall and retched, but he couldn't vomit anything except stomach acid. "Ha...Ha..." He gasped for breath and cursed, "Asshole...Ha ah ha ah ...... ...... "his face was soon emerge out of a surging morale," before imprudent, should fight with the most powerful state directly ...... "

"Hey, boy, in order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, let me introduce myself first..." Chitetsu spoke quickly. He wanted to clarify the position of the three derivatives of the Z organization to Guixiao first. , Lest he attack without clarifying the situation.

"K1-Red Iron." Unexpectedly, Gui Xiao interrupted him directly, "You, R2-Lingfeng, and X-23 are all derivatives of the hostility to Lut. And what happened before. , I know." He paused and spit, "My consciousness has always been awake, but I can't move."

"Since there is no problem here, then..." Xiao Tan said, with the double-edged edge in his hand, turned around and left, "I'm sorry..."

Before the words fell, his figure was already several feet away.

"Heh... he is much more reliable than he looks." Chitie smiled, "Let's go over too."

Crackling crackling——

"Ah..." Guixiao licked the knuckles of his hands, "I still have an account to settle with Root..."

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Returning to the battle... Within these few minutes, Feng Bujue pursued victories and pursued the battle more and more bravely.

Relying on the majesty of Ma Sun. Jue Ge defeated Root steadily, and he was only able to parry.

"Golden Chinese Dance!"

Extremely energetic, dancing out the sky of golden sword shadows.

Under the splendid light of the sword, Root is already desperate.

"It's actually so strong..." On the tactical analysis interface of Root, his chances of survival are constantly decreasing. Obviously, the effect brought by this legendary item has exceeded her calculations.

"Okay... let's do another ‘sword illusion’ to force the first form..." Feng Bujue had also seen the opponent’s defeat, and suddenly the killing intent increased sharply, and the momentum rose again.

Feng Bujue knew that no matter how much advantage he builds, it will disappear within five minutes. And this "time limit", Root is also clear, so she will definitely try her best to survive this time.

This fierce battle between the two is by no means only on the combat level. It is more psychological. Facing an opponent who was far superior to himself at the intelligence level, Feng Bujue had to think more and farther.

"Knife illusion!" Feng Bujue grabbed a gap and stabbed the knife.

Ma Sun followed the giant knife in his hand, and at the same time, dozens of golden phantoms of various weapons appeared in the air. Like a forest of swords. Cage to Root.

"You **** summon...Do you want to see my first form so much...then I will fulfill you!" Rutter finally reached the unavoidable situation. She ignored her own damage and faced the knife. Ying summoned a strong white beam of light under her body.

Boom——

The white light suddenly appeared, and it thumped the sky.

The energy is maddening, and it is full of waste.

The tyrannical energy spread in response, and the circular shock wave rushed around. The impact of this blow was not inferior to the formation when the explosion tunnel appeared.

But this time...the players are all prepared. After all, they saw the beam of light first, and then were affected by the shock wave, during which there was still a reaction time of one or two seconds. therefore. The four players of the gods, the swallowing ghost, Xiao Tan, the matcha cake, and the three members of the Z organization all used some defensive methods, and in the end no one was lifted or injured by this energy.

As for Feng Bujue, who is closest to the light burst...

"Have you lost 21%..." He said, looking at his survival value, "Huh... is still within the acceptable range."

Feng Bujue had retreated into the air at this time, and stood in the air with the special effect of treading on the virtual. Between the electric light and flint just now, Ma Sun's heroic spirit actually stopped in front of Brother Jue and brazenly met the violent light burst.

Of course, even without this scene, the duration of the summoning skill is about to come. So it's hard to tell...whether this strengthened Ma Sun was defeated by the light burst, or disappeared due to the time limit in the process of resisting the light burst.

"This future..." Root's voice came from the gradually dissipating smoke, "It's a mess..."

Under the moonlight, Xu Xu reflected on her beautiful face.

Her first form is a pure human form. There are no wings, no weird derivative ladders, and body proportions are no different from normal humans. She has become a body of flesh and blood, wearing a set of gray underwear, this appearance looks the same as the fifteenth form, but... in the first form, Lut gave birth to a beautiful face. hole.

Her face seems to have a magical power that makes people want to stare, but after a few seconds, they will find it difficult to look directly, and take the initiative to look away. This kind of beauty transcends gender, race, and even aesthetics in the usual sense... Just like the "aura of fear" of King Mingyuan You, Root's face seems to be forcing the spirit of "beauty" in other conscious individuals. signal.

This is an unreal and indescribable beauty. No matter who you compare with her, it can't be compared. Even if an idol like Xuhuaishang, in front of the first form of Root, he is just a three-dimensional woman full of flaws...not worth mentioning.

It may be caused by the interference of the system. Players in the broadcast area cannot feel this effect. In the eyes of the audience outside the script, this is just a pretty face, which is commonly used in 3D games. The cover girl is almost the same.

"But..." Root smiled. This smile eclipsed Mingyue. She continued with the previous words, "It's really interesting."

At this time, all the n derivatives who came to this script with Root have all been killed, and none are spared.

T in the first form is the last opponent of the players. As long as you defeat her, everything will return to normal. The dead can be turned into white light and be transmitted; the living can also leave here normally.

"Don't be fooled by your appearance..." Twenty-three said to Feng Bujue solemnly, "All the previous forms combined...not as terrifying as this one."

"Where is the horror?" Rutter asked with a smile~IndoMTL.com~At this moment, she had appeared in front of Twenty-Three.

Twenty-three pupils dilated, Hua Rong turned pale, an indescribable force made her lose the ability to act.

Without a word, Root’s hand has touched Twenty-Three’s chin. She lifted her face gently, and stared at her at close range: “How can such a perfect face be Is it connected with terror?"

"Lan..." Lingfeng was the closest, making a quick move.

Rut smiled, raised his free hand, and flicked his finger in the direction of the wind.

In the next second, the slash of the foot was shattered by an invisible, silent force. After breaking the move, the force remained unabated, and silently cut the right leg of Ling Feng, and knocked down a building behind him......

"Are you blind? Twenty-three." Rutte continued to say to Twenty-three, "Since you have no eyes...then you don't need these eyes anymore..."